Chapter 292: Don’t bully my son (13) (plus more)

Chapter 292 Don't bully my son (13) (plus more)

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Yun Si frowned, "After seven or eight days?"

Her baby Jiu Ge, just eat this? ? ?

"If you feel uncomfortable eating, you can leave immediately."

Zhuqing glared at her,

"More people will eat more food. Besides, I don't know if you have any bad intentions."

The young master was kind-hearted and didn't drive her away.

Zhuqing turned around and left.

Sitting on the steps outside the house, quietly waiting for Gu Zisu to wake up from his nap.

Yun Si looked around the room, but didn't speak any more.

Standing in place for a long time, then walked out.

Seeing her figure disappear at the gate of the yard, Zhuqing muttered angrily,

"Finally gone! Deng Tuzi!"

Yun Si left Gu Zisu's courtyard, and wandered around the entire prime minister's mansion.

Soon,

She found the butler who was strutting in the small kitchen.

The housekeeper was waving a whip in her hand, teaching the cook inside,

Several people arrested Zhuqing but failed to catch him, and let him run away, which made the housekeeper very angry.

The cook slapped her hard twice, but she didn't dare to exchange a word.

After the housekeeper vented his anger, he took the whip away contentedly, and walked out with a big belly full of fat.

Head-on, ran into Yun Si.

"Yeah—how did you walk!? You **** blind—"

The pot-bellied housekeeper directly met a pair of blood red eyes.

Gloomy, like the soul-stirring flower of the other side in hell, exuding a cool and treacherous atmosphere, which is extremely attractive.

The butler's eyes suddenly became dull.

"From today onwards, I will be the maid Yun Si you sent to take care of Gu Zisu."

"You don't mind my business, do you?"

The butler with dull eyes nodded slowly like a puppet being manipulated.

It seems as if his consciousness has been lost in those blood-red and coquettish pupils, and he is deeply entangled, unable to extricate himself.

"Also, tell me to go down and secretly deliver meals to the eldest son. I will eat three meat dishes, two vegetables and one soup, and I can't miss a meal."

"If there is less."

Han red lips with floral fragrance, slightly raised, extremely cold,

"Cut the flesh from your body."

The housekeeper nodded slowly again,

This time, her fat body was trembling.

Yun Si left soon,

Walked slowly, snapped his fingers casually.

With a snap of his fingers, the butler who stood there stunned came back to his senses in an instant.

Looking around as if nothing had happened, I was a little dazed,

"Just what happened?"

She doesn't seem to know anything.

But the instructions given in her mind began to control her, and she began to walk back involuntarily.

walked into the kitchen, gave the order,

"From now on, every meal with three meat, two vegetables and one soup, put it in a lunch box and bring it to me!"

"You can't miss a meal, do you understand!?"

The cook naturally dared not refuse, "Yes, the slave will be delivered on time, please rest assured."

The housekeeper didn’t know what he was doing either,

After watching helplessly, he gave a strange order before he could leave.

Out of the kitchen, she shook her head violently, patted herself on the head, and left in a hurry without thinking much.

In the subconscious, it seems that something has changed, but it has not changed.

Yun Si climbed the wall and left the mansion, returning the room she had just booked.

He simply packed up the two sets of dresses he had just bought, and then, carrying the burden on his back, climbed over the wall again and climbed into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

(end of this chapter)

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